May I Take Your Order;; --[Mature]

[Zoey]

He smiled at his dramatic tone and looked at him as he plopped beside her on the couch Nothing I'm sorry was i being a nut case? She laughed lightly handing him his beer sitting back No I'm not one of those people who has mood swings if thats what your thinking! She laughed ignoring the fact that he might not like her joking at all. Too bad. She was having a blast and wanted him to laugh again. She loved his laugh..because he seemed like a guy who did not do it often. She smiled looking at him I'm fine really..just thinking. She looked at him OK OK enough...Game time. She turned on the couch crossing her legs. Unless You Sir Hannibal are....in fact..chicken? She smirked putting her beer down looking at him I can see it! You are! She laughed poking his nose her features softening To prove I'm wrong you muuusstt..... She looked around the room frownng then her eyes landed upon the kitchen grinning Make supper....blindfolded. She looked at him deviously Oh ya..thats my dare...and i must supervise. She grinned sticking her tongue out going tot he kitchen Rules...you can make any food or drink..well no..no drink just food.

She got a tie and pulled him from the couch into the kitchen OK ready? She grinned and put the blindfold over his eyes. Her heart fluttered a bit s her fingers lightly brushed his hair. She did it up and ran her hand down his back Go. She whispered and stepped back sitting in the chair. This would be fun. He thought he could cook well then let her budge! She took another sip of beer watching. The fun part was he had no idea what anything or where anything was. And I'm giving you an hour man so move your ass! She laughed An i can't be an ingredient! But dammit she would love to be an ingredient. Wait scratch that. She teased and sat back admiring the view

[Hannibal Casry]

He listened to her carefully, he hadn't been thinking that directly, but she seemed to go from happen to sad or to just quiet in the snap of one's hand. He loved her playful and goofy side. Even if she didn't, he did, it was so much more great then her sad and thoughtful side ever would be, or so that's how he imagined it. He smiled slightly then as she said it was game time. He wasn't quite sure what that meant so he looked at her with a wondering look in his dark brown eyes.
"Haha, no way. You went too far there, I am not chicken!" he exclaimed, his tone showing that he wasn't, but he still said it in that playful kind of way, showing that he'd do anything she threw at him. He laughed as she poked his nose, and waited to hear what she came up with.

Dinner? Blinded folded?! What? You know how hard that's gonna be? but by time he finished speaking, she was in the kitchen already, with no intention of changing anything. He stood up and she pulled him into the kitchen. He laughed softly, and shook his head, saying that he wasn't ready, but no matter what she was ready because she was tyeing the tie around his head. Over his eyes and knotted in the back. Her hands brushed through his hair for a second and fingers traced down his back as she whispered in his ear. A chill ran down his spine and laughed softly.

"Argh? An hour? You're making this very complicated..." He said with a smirk as she said she wouldn't get to be an ingredient. He snapped his fingers and a disappointed looked crossed over his features for a second.
"Man, you were gonna be the main course!" he said jokingly, but then she said scratch that in a teasing tone, and a grin crossed over his half seen features. He thought for a second of what he was going to make. He had no idea what she had in the kitchen or where anything was, so he hoped spaghetti wouldn't be too hard to make. He might have to cheat and use canned sauce. now at his house, he had fresh tomatoes and would make the sauce by hand.

He held out his hands and walked forward, searching for a cabinet where a large kettle might be. He left all the doors open to the cabinets he'd searched so he didn't look through something twice. Finally he found a kettle that would work. He filled it with water and felt around for the shove. If knowing how his stove worked, he picked the furthest right knob to turn on the front furthest right burner. He went back over and washed his hands and then felt around for a towel. he dried his hands and searched for a pantry, where he pulled out what he thought to be angel's hair noodles.

[Zoey]

She smiled as he said she was going to be the main course. Dam. She hoped so. She got up walking around him as he searched for a pan. She giggled as he ran his elegant fingers along the stove. She walked behind him wrapping her arms around his waist and found his hands Can i help? She smiled as she leaned her head on his shoulder...which was almost impossible because she could not see over his shoulder. She took his hands in her and grabbed the angel hair noodles. You know...this would be alot more useful if i was in front..your like a giant! She laughed and looked t him. She would see if he had a flirty side too. She smiled as she ran her one hand down his front to his hip. She rested her head on his back smelling his cologne. She sighed and looked at the pan. Jesus your pretty good with a blindfold....i thought you might throw me into the pot. She laughed and then pulled her hands back seeing if he would react. Would he let her help her? It was all part of her game. She grinned looking at him as he searched her kitchen.

She sighed looking outside. It was Dark out. She shivered rubbing her arms. Dammit she was cold. But she did not want to leave to turn the heat up because..watching him was like watching..ballet. Ya weird..but he was so graceful..and gorgeous. she laughed as she imagined him in tights and nearly fell back. Oh God..sorry. She laughed then walked over washing her hands. She dried them and walked back over to his side smiling

[Hannibal Casry]

He could hear Nicky as she giggled, but it was like a game of marco polo because he couldn't find her with his eyes, but he had to listen for her. She stepped closer, to stand behind him, and wrapped her arms around his waist, then her fingers met his hands as she asked in a sweet voice if she could help. He couldn't see her smile, but by her tone he knew she was having fun, and probably smiling... no, probably grinning because he looked dumb. She leaned her head against his shoulder and a small smile crossed over his features. Her hands fit around his as the two grabbed the noodles. Hannibal couldn't help but smirk and laugh softly as she said that.
"I'm like a giant or am a giant? 'Cause I am pretty big, bigger then most I know." he spoke and a laugh was heard after his words, and his features held a smirk as her hand ran down the front of him, and rested on his hip. She kept her head leaned against him and commented on the size of the pan.
"I've been blindfolded before, it's not the hardest thing in the world... and if I could put you in the pot, I would." he said with that smooth and playful tone as the smirk seemed to remain on his features. He's been blindfolded many times before, and this was probably only easy because he had his ways of telling where he'd looked already. Now other times and other situations, he might not have been able to work well with blindfold on. she let go then without a notice and pulled away from him. At first he waited a second to see if she'd come back again but she didn't.

Hannibal and ballet? He would have never been able to come up with such a combination. Sure he was flexible, but he'd never been that flexible or that graceful. Hannibal was a rather clumsy guy if you'd ask anyone he knew. He'd known guys that had done ballet too, and tights he could never imagine wearing. He was thin enough and would fill them out nicely he supposed, but that was too girly. There'd have to be something majorly awesome for him to do such a thing like wear tights... even still that might be pushing the thought.
"If you would help me, it would be very much appreciated." he said, looking in her general direction as he stood in the kitchen, and then spoke again.
"You can be in front if it makes the difference." His features still held the smirk that had been seen for sometime now.

[Zoey]

She smiled as he commented on putting her into the pot. She walked back up to him and ran her hands down his back What are you calling me fat? She laughed teasingly and shook her head. She heard him say he was a giant and her eye brow raised Are you imtimidating me Mr.Hanibal? She grinned and looked at the noodles as he put them in the pot. She looked as he smiled and a sigh of relief went from her lips. She ehard him comment on needing help and would like it if she stood in front of him. She grinned. Who could put down an ofer like that. She quickly tied her hair back and gently took his hand away so she could sqeze in front of him. She was rather close to him and blushed..thank god for the blindfold. She adjusted her hips smirking devishly and put her hands back in his My my...you do have nice hips...good for...what purpose? She pulled his hand from the pan to the sauce gently and let go pouring it into the pan.

God this was amazing. She felt so close to him her breathing was ragged. Her hair was tickling his cheek and she could hear his heart. She wanted to turn and..no concentrate on cooking. He probably did not want that. She stirred the noddles adjusting her hips again.. It was a tight sqeeze. She bit her lips as she looked up at him. Might as well admire it while hes not looking. She acidentally burned her finger while being distracted by him and cursed under her breath. She put her finger to her lips but then stopped and grinned turning fully aruond so her front was pressed agaisnt him Kiss it better? She smirked

[Hannibal Casry]

He smirked slightly as he heard her footsteps taking her back up to him. Her hands ran down his back and a chill ran up his spine, making him sigh rather contently. He listened to what she said and a soft laugh escaped his vocals. She wasn't fat in the least, skinny and perfectly curvy like a woman should be. Nicky had a nice figure and he adored that, she wasn't fat in the least.
"You? Fat? Not unless your hiding it from me." he said with a soft laugh. He could pick her up if he tried, but he didn't know if he trusted himself that much with a blindfold on. He listened to her next question and smirked a bit.
"I don't know... Are you intimidated?" he asked with an almost innocent sounding voice. There was nothing innocent about him though, he was one of the least innocent people someone could ever know, but he liked that.

His hand was removed from what he'd been holding and she squeezed between him and the stove. He took a little bit of a step back, just giving her a little bit of breathing room, but other then that he stayed close. Hannibal's smirk stayed rather tame, not being a big and overly playful smirk, but not being a cruel smirk that someone might get when their plotting another's downfall. It was right in the middle, being cute and somewhat loving.
"Many purposes." he said with that similar smirk shaping his pale features as his eyes were covered by the tie. this was a little new to him, but very entertaining none the less.

He smiled slightly, and shook his head a bit as her hair brushed against his cheek. It tickled a little bit. He smiled slightly but stopped when he heard the soft sizzling sound of when she burnt her finger. Mumbled words were heard and she was quiet for a minute, but she turned around and then asked if he'd kiss it and make it better. Another smirk formed on his features as he found her hand and rested her fingers on the top of his own and gently kissed her finger.
"Are you gonna be alright?"

[Zoey]

She laughed as he said many uses. God she wished she was one of them. She felt him kiss her finger and closed her eyes brifly. He had such soft lips. She opened them as he asked if she would be alright. She moved clseor to him as he stepped back..probably to give her room I could be better. She grinned and looked at his lips. She got on her tippy toes and moved her lips to his not making contact jsut breathing Wanna hellp? She whispered. She was aboutto make the move when the phone rang. She fell bakc into him her head hitting his. She winced rubbing it pushing away cursing again.. Dammit she was so fucking close! She felt like crying...very..very odd. She growled adn grabbed the phone What!? I mean hello?
She stiffened up Jake...why the hell are you calling? She winced listening to the phone No.. She sighed NO Jake...Stop calling..your a fucking Bastard..NO I will NOt- She slammed the phone down and growled angrily You can take off the blindfold. She said through gritted teeth Maybe you should go...im a screw up anyway. She trurned huggin herself. Why the hell was Jake such a bastard. She had theguy of her dreams...probably would bow to her whim..and now she jsut wanted him to go..well that was a lie..but she knew he probably would now I mena you don't have to but..i won't tie you here...ha i should haveknown you probably wanted to leave since you got here! She grabbed a pillow angrily God do waht you want.. She marched tot he couch and fell on it hiding her face in the pillow as tears brimmed her eyes. No shit don't cry..dont cry...But she could not help it. Jakes yelling and threats rung in her ears. He was coming back she knew it. She winced hugging the pillow Please stay... She whispered not sure he heard it. A little sob escaped her lips and she buried her head deeper intot he pillow.

[Hannibal Casry]

Hannibal smiled slightly, his lips curving up gently as she stood up on her tip toes. He was just so tall... or maybe girls in this day were just too short. What is that? He always found short girls... Guys were never short. He'd only ever been with one short guy, and boy was that insane. Hannibal felt like a mountain to that kid. He liked taller guys though, taller then him was nice, but there weren't too many that he found attractive that were taller then him. Sure he only stood at 6' 2" but when you get over 6' tall, it's hard to find good guys... He was thinking about all that as he looked into her eyes and their lips were close.
"Mhmm. I would love to help you..." he spoke in a smooth tone, and leaned in a little closer so she wouldn't have to jump up to kiss him, but the phone rang then and their heads collided. Hannibal rubbed his head slightly, and a soft sigh escaped his lung but no foul words were muttered. An accident, that's all.

He listened quietly as she heard her yelling into the phone. Her tones were angry and bothered as she said that he could take off the blindfold and that maybe he should just leaved. He untied the tie and set it on the counter. He turned the stove off so nothing over boiled. He walked over carefully, almost as if he was trying to make it safely through a mine field. He was careful, and dead silent as she laid on the couch. her face hidden in a pillow. He sat on the floor in between the couch and the coffee table. Thank god he was a skinny little thing, or he would have been toast. He folded his legs under him and leaned against the cushion of the couch.
"Care to talk about this Jake fellow?" he asked quietly as he hands found hers for a second, and let his fingers wrap around her hands and gave a gentle squeeze, hoping that she would talk to him.

[Zoey]

She heard him walk over after he turned off the stove. She turned her head facing him as he took her hand. She sniffed wiping her eyes with her sleeve Im sorry. She whispered and held his hand to her. Jake WAS my friend...then he.. She winced and closed her eyes He wanted more..and then he phoned telling me..he was gonna come get me. She hid her face again her hair coming out of her quick tie. She shivered holding his hand tighter He scares me..he is stronger than me..and hes part of a fucking gang. She got off the couch and gently sat on his lap. Thank god they were so skinny. She leaned her head on his neck Im jsut so tired of being alone..maybe i should jsut..but i dont want to be with him.. She whivered in his arms. God life was so unfair.

She looked up at him Im sorry for trying to kis you...im a lsoer eh? She should never have tried. No guy ever kissed her without force. She was hoping he would..then Jake..Fucker. She sniffed shaking. She looked at him I dont think you should stay..i want you to..god believe me i do.but Jake..he said he was coming..and i dont want him to hurt you to.. She buried her face into his chest God im sorry..you msut think im an idiot..i mean you barely know me! she got off of him God im so sorry...is hould not have done that..god im so stupid.... She wiped her eyes You should not have asked me about him....i have to go shower....i might as well look good when he comes..asshole. She murmered. She gripped the railing. Gd..she was being such a bitch!. She took a deep breath closing her eyes Wanna join me? She whispered quietly. She looked at him her tears still faliing down her cheek

Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend
Somewhere along in the bitterness
And I would have stayed up with you all night
Had I known how to save a life

Let him know that you know best
Cause after all you do know best
Try to slip past his defense
Without granting innocence
Lay down a list of what is wrong
The things you've told him all along
And pray to God he hears you
And pray to God he hears you

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[Hannibal Casry]

She took his hand, and he laced their fingers together as she talked. In between sobs her words came out sperated and somewhat weird sounding, but he knew what she was saying.
She seemed to be deathly afraid this so called Jake, and they must have been good friends for it to end up as a relationship. Hannibal never trusted best friend relationships though. He'd been hurt too many times that way. You think that since you're best friends everything will go fine, but when you loose a lover then, you loose a friend as well, and both are hard to go through. She held his hand tighter and blubbered some mroe about this guy, tears had welled up in her eyes and she crawled down off the couch to sit on his lap. He wanted to tell her to be quiet and just to cal down and that everything would be OK, but he didn't know this Jake fellow, so he didn't want to lie to her.

Hannibal wrapped his arms around her, keeping her close as she cried into his neck. She spoke some more, and burried her head in his chest. she said sorry for trying to kiss him, and he wished they would have had another second for at least somewhat of a kiss, instead of being so close and then being pulled away. she said that maybe she should leave ebcause she didn't want him getting hrit, and Hannibal didn't think he would be hurt. He didn't feel like this Jake guy was going to be al lthat bad. Gangs to Hannibal showed signs of weakness. If you had to fight as a group then it showed you werent very strong when standing alone. He wanted to tell her that it was alright and that she wasn't supid. He'd brought it onto her just as much as he had. He'd come over since she invited him.

She puleld away then, saying that he should leave and mumbling something about saying that she had to look nice for when Jake came. He looekd u at her for a second, his eyes wondering. He didnt want to leave. He had nothing to do tonight, and if he could help her he'd love to. Her offer then was a little unthinkable, but she looked abck at him, and instead of asking him to leave again she'd asked for him to join her. He didn't smile when she offered it though, because her eyes were still sad and he didn't know fi she'd push him away again, but he stood carefully, getting out of the strange position that he'd found comfortable.
"I'll join you." he said quietly, his eyes watching her the whole time, seeing if she'd change her mind, but she didn't. He got up next to her on the stairs and a very gentle, teasing kiss was placed upon her neck as he walked up the stairs some more.

[Zoey]

She looked as he was staring at her. Probably thinking she was insane..she could not blame him. She felt stupid. Jake was an asshole..and he probably did not want to get tied to her. She felt her heart leap to her throat as he got up saying those three words she thought he would not say I'll Join you. She looked at him as he climbed the stairs and put a kiss on her neck. She walked up the stairs taking his hand not looking back at him. She walked into her bedroom and pulled him to her. She looked at his shirt her eyes wide as she let her hands roam his chest. She gently unbuttoned it and looked up at him. She leaned up this time capturing his lips pulling his Head down gently. She moaned into his mouth I don't want this to be because you have pity for me. She whispered then kissed him again feeling his bare chest. Gooodd Dammit. He was built.

But Jake was coming. God that sent a chill down her. She knew exactly what he was going to do as well which scared her more. She looked at her hands wincing. Jake was never gentle. He was rough and rude. She wanted to slap him every time he was near. She hated the bastard. She thought he was different when she had met him. She was never attracted to him..just needed a friend. Then he tried to get with her and she had freaked punching him and riding off on her bike where she..had met Hannibal. And thank God she did. Dammit she was still thanking God for him. He seemed to see her as a person not an object..weird though. How could she know that..they just met..argg so WHAT!

She looked at him and stopped kissing him. She licked her lips before pulling back and stepping into the washroom. She turned on the shower and shut the curtain. She walked back out her hands shaking. She looked at him and looked at his pants...was he not aroused by her? She looked at him . Fine. She would MAKE him arouse. She pulled off her shirt looking at him. Lets do this thang. She ran her hand up his chest to his neck. She had to stop making the moves. She had to let him do something. She put her hot hands on his belt looking at him curiously. She felt like a mouse compared to him then looked at his pants So i get to experience the hips? She smiled looking up at him her Hair in her green eyes. God She wanted him. She wanted to kiss him. She wanted him to touch her. She bit her lip. She wanted everything about him. She had when she had first saw him. But how could someone want that when first meeting them..it was almost like a connection. She looked at him and pulled at his belt buckle Your not shy are you? She said in a low hushed tone. If he as she was probably making a mistake..she had never technically done anything in the shower before...just in the bed. She was shivering now as the water was flowing in the background I guess..i am the main course? She looked at him smirking as she slipped off her leather pants so she was just in her unmentionables. She had to breath again. God he had abs. She probably looked like a jerk standing next to him. She almost wanted to grab her shirt and run off..bu no. She tensed up looking at him as she stepped closer looking up into his eyes.

[Hannibal Casry]

She followed, taking his hand as he climbed the stairs. The two of them walked into the bedroom and she pulled him close, his hands found her waist and ran up her sides, keeping her close to him as her hands touched his chest. She unbuttoned the shirt a bit, revealing his pale skin, but nicely built body. She reached up to him, and their lips met then, and he lowered his head a bit, kissing her passionately as she moaned into his mouth. Out of pity? Hannibal didn't pity anyone. He hated that sympathetic feeling, all sorrow was is worthless more often then not. when someone said they were sorry and felt sympathetic did they really understand, or were they just saying that? He always assumed they were saying that, because half the time they were.
"Don't worry, that's not it..." he said quietly, letting his lips locked with hers as her hands hands roamed his chest. His hands made their way under the edges of her shirt and he caressed her soft skin.

His hands fell away from her soft skin as he stopped kissing her with a bit of reluctance. She stepped back into the bathroom and turned on the shower, letting the water run for a few moments before closing the curtain. She walked back out and her eyes fell from Hannibal's features. He smirked slightly and she pulled off her shirt, walking closer and running her hot hands up his chest and to his neck. His hands caressed her skin, and held her close as she spoke. His pants were tight on his legs and his butt, as her hands roamed his skin and then fell to his belt. He looked down to her, his dark eyes meeting her own. She was so small compared to him, he felt like a monster. He smirked slightly.
"If you think you can handle it." he spoke quietly, his voice being rather deceiving as he looked into her deep green eyes and she asked if he was shy or not as she pulled at his belt buckle. Of course he wasn't shy, If he was shy he wouldn't have come over to her house that's for sure. Any person who was shy would think of everything that could possibly happen, so they'd know better then to come over. Well, OK, maybe Hannibal could be a dumb shy person, but he wasn't at all. He was here because he wanted to be.

"Do I seem like a shy person to you?" he asked, a gentle hand tracing her facial features as he kissed her again, and let his lips trail down to the soft skin of her neck, as he kissed her teasingly. A laugh escaped his vocals as she asked if she was the main course. The smirk shaped his features.
"Yes I guess you are. what a perfect way to start off a meal." he spoke in a smooth tone as he undid the buckle on his pants, and felt the pressure of his tight pants loosen a bit. He pulled his pants off, to show off the rest of his body, the only bit left covered was all that was under his black boxers.

[Zoey]

She looked at him as he said she was a good way to start a meal. She laughed and looked as he trailed his hand up her neck locking there lips again. She kissed him deeper her arousal building until he stopped to unbuckle his pants. Oh ya. He was arouse by her she thoguht as she looked at his lower region XD. She smiled and put her thumbs at the edge of his boxers What not allt he way? She grinned and pulled him by the boxers into the washroom. She frinally took a deep breath and undid the front of her bra letting it fall. She looked at him grinning before slipping off her undies and steping into the shower Xome on chicken. She laughed ans shut the curtain. She got her hair wet and peeked behind the curtain Oh wait..last time i called you chicken...that did not go well. She laughed and looked at him GEt your hot ass in here.

Funny. She was completely forgetting about Jake. She was concentrating on Hannibal and him alone. She grabbed her body wash and a lufa. She squirted some on inhaling the soft scent and waited for him to get in. Se looked at the lufa frowning. She then opened the curtain again throwing it at him laughing Come on!

[Hannibal Casry]

He laughed as she dragged him into the bathroom. It's not like he was really fighting against her as she pulled him into the room by the waist of his boxers. If anything, Hannibal was following without a thought against it. She unbuckled the front of her bra, and let it fall to the floor then slipped out of her underwear with a big grin on her gorgeous face. She slipped int the shower and told him to come on, and added that oh-so-hated word, chicken. He smirked slightly, and laughed. Hot ass? That was different, usually he had a sexy ass. Hot was better then sexy right? He wasn't being demoted was he?

He slipped off his boxers, and she threw the lufa at him. He fumbled with it for a second before catching it between his hands, and the soap squirted out the top of it, and oozed all over his hands. He laughed and pulled the shower curtain back and slipped into the shower, shutting the curtain behind him. He traded he spots, getting himself under the shower head instead of her. He let the water run through his hair and it dripped down his body, the hot feeling against his skin only made him feel better. He smirked slightly and dripped some of the foam from the lufa onto Nicky's chest. He kissed her teasingly, leaving only a second that their lips touched, before he stood behind her and let his soapy hands roam her skin.

[Zoey]

She heard him fumbling with his boxers an laughed. She smiled as he stepped in and let him under the water. She walked back to him as he was fumbling with the lufa Dear lord man. She laughed but stopped as he used it on her. She bit her lips as she turned and moved back to him as he soaped her back Nice hands you have there. She whispered before turning and taking the lufa from him soaping his chest. She kised him back and use dher hands over his chest. You made a funny face when i said hot ass...do you disagree? She lookeda t him Its rather fine. She ran her hands to his ass pulling him closer Oh ya..its ok by me. She laughed before kissing him again. She felt her face get flustered as she kept kising him. She pushed him back onto the cold tile wall grinning at him as she looked into his eyes Im not...going to fast am i?

She hoped not. She lookeda t him smiling before she took some shampoo squirting it in her hand. She lifted her arms and scrubbed her hair slolwy looking at him. She smiled and took her hands from her hair washing his took before kissing him. You must loook good too. She giggled scrubbing his head in circular motions I guess the head aint the best place eh? Not ver arousing..i am arousing you right? She looked at him her smile fading. Oh god..was he jsut putting up with her? No surely he felt something..right? YEs he must. She nearly slipped adn yelped falling against him her breath caught. She could fell every pat of him against her. She looked at him and smiled taking his and running it down her chest and side Ok? She smiled as the water hit her back as she looked up at him Or should i do better?